The woman opened her mouth slightly, and was suddenly awakened and opened her eyes.
It was the next day, the sun had risen, and the night pearls in the study had lost their fluorescent light.
When Shen Yunmo raised her eyes and saw Zuo Suyu's face in front of her eyes, she felt for a moment that she was probably dreaming again. Zuo Suyu slept soundly. These days, the marriage with Bei Mo was too tiring. Sleeping, even the exclamation of the perverted pigs around me can't be heard.
Ordinary officials can take ten days of marriage leave, leaving Zuo Shoufu, who is concerned about the country and the people, here, but it is reduced to three days, because the little emperor in the palace can't do without him.
Although he is the chief assistant, he basically took over the work of the regent.
The color pig just wanted to raise her hand to touch the miserable face, but she felt a bit of coolness entered the bedding. After she looked down, she realized that she was not wearing half a piece of clothing, and the wolf's paw had been resting on her waist.
This dream is quite a frightening spring dream!
It's still his own soul piercing through the three princesses of Beimo!
Seeing the entanglement of black hair, Shen Yunmo was a little secretly happy, but when she thought that the dream was contrary to reality, and feared that her real situation should be squatting pitifully in the dungeon of Zuofu, her heart still ached.
Shen Yunmo's little head rubbed upwards and touched the man's shoulder. How could he become a villain? !
In the last dream, she was also taken to make alchemy. She is so beautiful, but her mind is so vicious, it's really admirable.
Zuo Suyu probably felt the movement of the person in his arms, he didn't open his eyes, but reached out to touch her forehead, the temperature receded a little, but today must be a few bowls of bitter medicine.
The woman was startled, and subconsciously pushed the wolf claw away.
"Sleep with Bensuke for a while."
"Zuo Suyu, do youdo you know who I am?"
The man didn't respond to her words, but felt that the little pervert's head was still blurry. He wanted to be quiet, just for a while. After today, bad things happened one after another. Such a peaceful day , I do not know when there will be.
Shen Yunmo rolled her eyeballs to look at the room. She was overwhelmed by the smell of freesia just now, but now she was panting, and she smelled a few wisps of ink fragrance. Could this be an important place for a study? The bed curtain was not pulled down, and the man's wedding clothes hanging casually on the hanger as the woman looked, made her feel a little sober for a moment.
This is not a dream!
Could it be that she really has been transmigrated that is to say, she may have received a lunch box in the dungeon, and God knew her last wish before she died, and turned her into the third princess of Beimo.
Who can tell her what's going on now!
Even if the soul wears, the soul wear should go to the heroine of the gang, why did she meet this dead villain again, Shen Yunmo's heart was like a roller coaster, full of unpleasant feelings.
She slightly pushed the person in front of her, and whispered aggrieved: "Zuo Suyu, you go and write a divorce letter, divorce me, and return it to my father"
Zuo Suyu turned over and pressed the person straight into his arms, the deep eyes finally opened, with a sense of tiredness: "Shen Yunmo, you are so confused What!"
Return to the father?
Think of yourself as the third princess of Beimo!
She is nothing more than a remnant of the Shen family, a little pervert that he will keep in captivity by his side as a show of mercy.
Shen Yunmo blushed, ashamed and annoyed, but after all, she did not die, which is good news. After the room became quiet for a while, the man on the couch closed his eyelids again.
Outside the window, Xuan Ce and Xuan Su leaned on the pillars outside the study and fell asleep. These days, being a secret guard is as tiring as being a master. Fortunately, the third princess of Beimo also brought some guards from Beimo, so that they can rest assured to the outside world. The civil war has to be judged by Mr. Shoufu himself.
They have been with Lord Shoufu all these years, so they naturally understand that the Lord has long been unwilling to continue to be with King Mobei, but it is still a question of who will pierce the layer of paper first, and now the three princesses of Beimo have entered the mansion again Well, it's hard to say about family and country affairs, and I'm afraid it will only become more and more chaotic in the future.
In front of Zuofu¡ª¡ª
Huajin's carriage was a bit conspicuous at the corner, so he got into the carriage early this morning and hurried over from Zuihualou.
Now he is waiting for the Zuo Mansion to open the gate. As an old father, he has been worried all night, and he doesn't know if his little Sui will be okay in this wolf's den overnight.
"Master, it's already three o'clock in the morning, Lord Shoufu may not come out, I'm afraid the third princess of Beimo is too ecstatic to come out in Ruanxiang."
"impossible!"
This kid, A Yu, has a crooked mind. It is possible to find a substitute to replace his bridal chamber.The Lord hooked it, after all, what was hooked was not the soul, but the life.
In other words, Zuo Suyu's big wedding yesterday not only blinded a large group of women in Yan Jing from crying, but also broke the hearts of Dabo's Duanxiu who had a charming idea for Zuo Shoufu.
If A Yu was the son of an ordinary family, he would definitely be able to find a good wife, but what a pity¡ªthat road of no return, even if he can stop in the future, it might not end well.
Thinking of this, Hua Jin shook her head and sighed.
"Don't worry, my boss, the little boss will be fine!"
"I hope so."
On the other hand, since the wedding sedan chair of the third princess of Beimo was carried into the Zuo Mansion, the General's Mansion began to work secretly. Zuo Suyu would not go to court for three days, which was an introduction for Zhao Yuan to weaken Zuo Suyu's power. best time.
Speaking of which, the hero Zhao Yuan's family is also from Yuzhou, and the relationship between the two is not shallow, and the curtain of killing each other has only been lifted since the year of the weak crown.
Under the bronze mirror, the man holding a snail is drawing a picture for the woman. Although the two of them are not married, they already have the joy of the boudoir. I don't have a high official position, but I don't want to marry my daughter to Zhao Yuan in my heart.
No matter what Zhao Yuan said, he was a warrior after all, compared to Zuo Suyu, the chief assistant, he was a bit reckless no matter what.
"Lian'er, the matter of the Shangsi Festival I didn't protect you well. Yesterday I wrote a letter to the emperor to give you a marriage. If you marry me early, I feel more at ease."
Gu Lian'er raised her eyebrows and hooked her lips, her little expression revealed cunning, she stretched out her hand and drew a circle on Zhao Yuan's chest: "Are you uneasy?"
She was already his.
Zhao Yuan put down the snail, looking serious: "Uneasy."
The only thing he cares about in his life is her. He almost couldn't come back from the battle on the shore of the desert that day. If he didn't worry about Lian Er becoming a little widow, he wouldn't have won the victory with only three thousand cavalry northern desert.
"Then when the cold spring is over, I will marry you."
"Really?"
"Really!"
The man's joy was beyond words. He waited for this day for many years.
Recalling that when we first met that day, Gu's kite landed in Zhao's mansion, and before she could stand still while climbing the ladder, he was pushed to the ground by him as an assassin: "Say, who sent you here."
"Smelly face Zhao, I'm Miss Gu's next door, here to pick up kites!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com